Two old games journalists were sitting in the pavilion, sipping Gin & Tonics and watching the game in progress.
They realised over the years since they both left criticism, commentary and journalism they’d amassed quite the stock of things they’ve written about table-top role-playing games which deserve a home other than their mailing lists and their hard-drives.
They also realised they talk about the form with each other, basically every day. There’s probably some things they’d want to say in public.
TL;DR: two old games journalists sitting in the pavilion, sipping Gin & Tonics, occasionally throwing a ball back into play.